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We Fight, We Breakup, We Fuck, We Makeup- Derek Luh Smut

Request: Could I request an imagine with Derek where we’ve been together for 2 years and we get into a huge fight but we make up with something a bit smutty

Warnings: Cursing and I’ve never written smut before so this might be crappy 🙈😩

I was sitting at home scrolling through Instagram and checking out my Twitter mentions while watching Catfish simultaneously. I put my phone down for a couple seconds to channel surf when I hear a car pull into the driveway.

Derek’s home from the studio. Finally. Lately Derek has been going to the studio and coming back late, but I’ve always fallen asleep before he gets back. I hope there’s nothing I should be worried about.

My thoughts are soon stopped in place when I hear the keys jingle in the door it opens ever so slightly. He walks in and a gust of wind blows through the house. I’m suddenly slapped in the face by a strong scent of alcohol mixed with… weed.

Is he serious right now? We’ve talked about this shit, over and over and he thinks he can get away with it?! No. Not today. Before he sees me, I turn around and walk towards the staircase and sit on the fourth step, my feet resting on the third. Phone in hand, and ready to yell.

He closes the door behind him and stops in his tracks when he sees me sitting on the steps. “Hey baby. How are you,” Derek smiles. I look at him up and down and notice that his eyes are bloodshot red. He’s high right now.

When he notices that I don’t reply, he asks, “What’s wrong, baby?” Still ignoring his questions, I finally speak up. “Did you have fun at the ‘studio’, Derek?,” I ask putting air quotes around studio. “Um, yeah. I got a lot done today,“he lied straight through his teeth. His perfect white teeth that seemed to blind people whenever he smiled. Fuck, Y/N focus.

“Oh really, like what?,” I challenged. I wanted to catch him in his dirty ass lie. “Um, I published a song, wrote some more lyrics, and here I am.”

“Really, Derek? Because you were gone since 8 tonight and currently it’s 2 in the morning. You’re trying to tell me that it took you 6 hours to write a couple songs and publish one? Do you think I’m stupid Derek?,” I ranted standing up on the stairs from getting angry.

“Okay, I’m gonna need you to chill because you’re raising your voice.” Was I raising my voice? I didn’t even notice.

I stepped down that stairs and made my way over to Derek, bringing his clothes towards my nose. Just to show him that I knew he was lying. I look up at him and I see he has a worried expression on his face.

“Huh, smells a little familiar don’t you think? The perfect mix of alcohol and oh what’s that? Weed?,” I say with anger and irritation laced in my voice. “So Derek, is the studio your final answer because I caught you in a damn lie and right now I’m very aggravated.”

He stays silent.“That’s what I thought. You know what Derek, I am so fucking tired of you always lying to me! I’m over it,” I say raising my voice. Yeah, I noticed this time.

“Woah, what do you mean always lying to you? When have I ever lied to you, Y/N?,” Derek asked raising his voice to same level as I did.

“Hmm,” I pretended to think. “How about the fact that you told me you were going to the studio when in reality you went to the club, you promised you’d stop smoking but look at where we are right now and let’s not forget - -.” He cut me off,“OK hold up, who said I smoked weed. You’re always assuming shit, and it’s getting on my fucking nerves,” he yelled at the top of his weed filled lungs. He can’t fool me.

“Oh, I’m assuming shit? Derek, your eyes are bloodshot red, you smell like fucking weed. I’m so done with your shit,” I say walking up the stairs. I get into our shared bedroom, grab my Adidas duffel bag and start stuffing my shit in there.

I jump up in fear when I feel snake their way around my waist. As soon as my brain proceses that it’s Derek, I immediately shake him off of me considering I was still pissed at him. “C'mon babe it was one blunt,” Derek whined. “So you did lie, you’re a fucking, ugh,” I grunted being too angry to finish my sentence.

“Come on, Y/N, we’ve been together for 2 fucking years and you want to leave just because I smoked a blunt tonight,” Derek protested. “It’s not even that Derek,” I say turning around. “It’s the fact that you promised me you’d stop smoking and you went behind my back and still did it. You probably even smoked this whole week, but got away with it because I fell asleep before you got back. So you know what, yes I am leaving,” I say ever so calmly and turning back around to finish packing my stuff.

I’m almost done packing when I am pulled from behind and spun around. I feel pain in my back when I am slammed against the wall with two hands on each side of my body.

I am confused as to what’s going on when I hear Derek whisper,“ I guess now I have to fuck you to remind you how good I am when I’m high.” I almost moan at his words. He moves his lips down to my neck and starts kissing it roughly. I can tell there going to be hickies there in the morning.

Derek continues his actions until I moan. He whispers in my ear again,“Bounce.” I jump up and wrap my legs around Derek’s waist.

Let’s just say we had a lot of fun that night. Maybe I’ll let Derek keep smoking weed.

A/N: Thanks you guys so much for reading. This was requested by the lovely lady: almoststupendousparadise. I love you guys and I’ll talk to y'all soon ✌️🤘👋

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Shawn Mendes Imagine You are famous and Shawn is a fan of you. One day, you talk about him in an interview…


Ruined Prom night (Shawn Mendes)

Hi loves,

please request something I’m running out of ideas haha. 

Requests are open!

Summary: Y/N instead of her prom she goes to iHeart Radio festival where Shawn leaves her alone for Camila. 

Hope you enjoy it!

Originally posted by teendotcom

Never in a million years would I have thought I‘d miss my own prom, but looking at my plane ticket I knew it happened. Since I was a little girl I always dreamed about wearing fancy dress to my prom, accompanied by a handsome guy, but when the guy I love asks you to be his pair to iHeart Radio Festival which is happening on your prom night, I guess you don‘t really have choise


„Why are you so nervous?“ Shawn asked slighly laughing at me. „There will be hundrets of people!” “Don’t  worry, you’ll be fine. I won’t leave you” Shawn kissed my lips trying to calm me down. When he left to get ready I knew it was time for me too. I guess wearing make up to cover up my acne skin since I was 15years old paid off because now without any struggles I did some kickass glam make up. After putting on my dress I looked at the mirror. Of course I didn’t look perfect because it would have looked prettier with slimmer legs, flat stomach, but perfection was never a thing. So I didn’t really think about it. If I said I wasn‘t nervous I would be lying because just thinking about standing there next to people you always watched on your computer screen gives me anxiety. Of course I said to Shawn that I won‘t be standing next to him on the red carpet because that would be just too much for me but it still made me nervous.

„You look amazing“ Shawn whispered making my cheeks heat. Even though I‘m dating Shawn for a very long time he still makes me feel like it happened just yesterday.  „Well you don‘t look bad yourself, Mendes“ I smirked looked at him. „I swear to god, Y/N, if we would be alone right now, I would rip that dress off your body“ Shawn huskily murmed leaving small kisses on my neck. „Maybe you should wait till the evening‘s done“  I said knowing it would put him on the edge. „You‘re..“ „Mr.Mendes, Miss Y/L/N. We‘re here“ Shawn‘s drivers said. „Don‘t be scared, princess. I will meet you there“ Shawn kissed my lips before stepping out of the car.


Scrolling down my instagram something catched my eyes. It was Shawn scaring Camila on the red carpet. I guess perfection is a thing now. Camila looked like a goddess with her white top and short-thing, whatever it was. It‘s actually quite rude if you ask me, people still talking about Shawn and Camila dating even though Shawn said in one of his interviews that Shawn and I were in a relationship, but again no one is asking me.

When the evening started but Shawn still wasn‘t with me  I got nervous. Where the hell is that boy? Leaving a few messages I put my phone down and tried to enjoy the evening. He will come eventually. At least that’s what I thought.

On the break he still wasn‘t here. Did he just betrayed me? Scrolling down my social medias I saw pictures of my friends in their  prom dresses. I should have been there with my friends not here. Alone. But after seeing something my sadness quickly changed into anger. There was a photo of Shawn and Camila enjoying themselves. Shawn had his phone in his hands. Maybe he didn‘t see my messages? Of course he did, he just found a better company than you. I couldn‘t be here anymore so I left.

Angrily wiping all the tears rolling down my face I looked through the car‘s window. „You okay, ma‘am?“ driver asked concerned. Nodding my head I smiled through my tears. If someone would have said that I would be crying on my prom night I‘d say they‘re lying. But now look at the mess I am. Pathetic.


Stuffing my mouth with multiple candy and ice cream was never in my planner but sometimes things happens. All I wanted was to leave this place, far from the highways, close to the sea. My phone starts to buzz. I look up to see Shawn calling. There‘s no way I‘m picking up that phone. ‚Have fun with Camila‘ I quickly send it and throw my phone away.


„Hi baby, why did you leave so soon?“ Shawn asked confused. „Are you serious right now? Please tell me you‘re not because if you are then just leave“ I said pissed. „What did I do?“ „What the actual fuck Shawn? That‘s the thing, you did fucking nothing. You left me, your girlfriend alone, when you promised me you wouldn‘t“ I yelled frustrated. „Just calm down. Why are you so mad at me?  I gave you an oppurtunity to be in this festival, for free“ Shawn said rolling his eyes. I can‘t believe what I was hearing. „Wow, thank you hero of the day!“ I yelled putting my hands in the air. „Stop making it such a big deal“ „No fuck you, Shawn. Fuck you and your stupid celebrity life. You don‘t get it, I missed my prom, the night I was waiting since I was five years old, for what? This night that I was all alone why all of my friends enjoyed themselves?!“ I snapped at him leaving our hotel room. I needed to get out of here.


„Stupid stupid stupid“ I started murmuring „Stop crying“ a frustrated yell escaped my lips when I couldn‘t take it anymore.

I was sitting on a hotel’s roof looking at the city’s view in front of me. If I wouldn’t be so mad and sad I wished Shawn was here too.

I turned around when I heard soft music start to play. There was Shawn standing with flowers in his hands. As I got up to leave Shawn grabbed me by my wrist. “Just hear me out” he looked at me apologetically. Again I turned to love but he caught my wrist. Again. “Please” I stopped moving and looked at his eyes. “I know I messed up. Really badly and I’m so sorry” if he thinks saying sorry will sort out everything he’s wrong “I know sorry is not enough. Hell I don’t even have an explanation why I left you alone. But I know that I love you and I’m so sorry for making this mistake. I promise I won’t leave you, never again. And I’m terribly sorry for ruining your prom night. But please can I make it up to you?” Shawn asked hopefully while I was glaring at him. “Y/N, will you dance with me?” He asked giving me flowers. Slowly taking flowers I hugged him. Feeling his body relaxing made me giggle. He was nervous coming here. “I’m still mad at you, Mendes. But nothing can change the fact that I love you. And no prom night, stupid fights will change that.” “I love you too Y/N” Shawn leaned over to kiss me. God, I love him. “But I swear to god, if you leave me again, I will chope off your balls”



Birthday Present- Nate Maloley Series

Pt. 1

Pt. 2

Pt. 3

Pt. 4


Family Dinner- Squad

Pickup- Omaha Squad


Forever- Nate Maloley

“Day Off”- Nate Maloley

Sick- Nate Maloley

Whoops- Nate Maloley

Car Sass- Nate Maloley

Been a While- Nate Maloley

3rd Jack- Nate Maloley

He remembered- Nate Maloley

Don’t Lift a Finger- Nate Maloley

My Boyfriend the Idiot- Nate Maloley

My Prince- Nate Maloley

Leave Me Breathless- Nate Maloley

Family Visit- Nate Maloley

Anniversary Proposal- Nate Maloley

Nate-Light/ Late-Night- Nate Maloley

This is Home- Nate Maloley

Finished? (Slightly Smutty)- Nate Maloley

Missed You Too (Smut)- Nate Maloley

Stop Teasing (Smut)- Nate Maloley

Doesn’t Hurt (Smut)- Nate Maloley

Nate the Virgin(Smut)-Nate Maloley

Jack and Jack

Where are you?- Jack G

4th on the Lake- Jack G

Tough Puppy- Jack G

Heart to Toe- Jack J

Hickies- Jack J

That Smile- Jack J

Mine to Love Again- Jack J

Mine to Love Again Pt. 2- Jack J

Madison and Y/N- Jack and Jack, Madison Beer

Sammy Wilk

Accidental I Iove you- Sammy

John Swazz

Overreacted- Swazz

You’re Perfect- Swazz

Have You Seen My Sweatshirt?- Swazz

50 Shades of What- Swazz

Taco- Swazz


Rescue- KDL

K on the DL- KDL

What Are We?- Derek Luh

London, French 75s and Good Nights- Derek Luh

Us Party of 3- Derek Luh

Hold Me- Derek Luh

Just Married- Derek Luh

Massage- Derek Luh

Home Sick- Derek Luh

Nurse the Hangover- Derek Luh

Push Me Away- Derek Luh

Bring Him Peace- Derek Luh

Groupie Experience (Smut)- Armen

Honey I’m Home (Smut)- Derek Luh

Celebrate with Daddy (Smut)- Derek Luh

Shawn Mendes

Back Home- Shawn Mendes

Cameron Dallas 

Believe in you- Cam

Night In- Cam

Dolan Twins

Proposal- Ethan Dolan

Fort and a Picnic- Ethan Dolan

NYLA- Ethan Dolan


Wake Up- Brennan Taylor

Surprise Honeymoon- Daniel Skye

Never Been Kissed- Hayes Grier 

Oh Brother- Grier Bros/ Jack J

My Skills to Myself- Aaron Carpenter

Caught (Smut)- Stew Maloley 


My Driver/Partition - Nate Maloley

Keeping Warm- Nate Maloley

Vans and Hot Dogs- Jack G

Late Night Drives/Spoiled Girlfriend- KDL

Pickles and Shorts- Ethan Dolan 

Quoting Nicki Minaj- Derek Luh

Text/Snapchat/Twitter AU’s

Grayson pranks you and Ethan- Dolan Twins

Dating Swazz- John Swazz

Sam fangirling over Kylie- Sammy Wilkinson 

Bad Professor- Shawn Mendes

Little Secrets- Nate Maloley

Babysitting- Nate Maloley

Day at Disneyland- Grier Brothers


Apartments - Omaha Squad

If they were Disney Characters- Omaha (OGOC) Squad

Spirit Animal

Nate Maloley

…Would Involve

Dating Johnson

Dating Derek Luh

Dating John Swazz

Sex with Nate Maloley

FWB with Nate Maloley

If___ dated a ____

Nate Maloley

an R&B Singer

Sammy Wilkinson

a Preacher’s Daughter


a Social Worker

Jack Johnson

a Nurse


Sammy Wilkinson 

And Scorpio

And Cancer

And Sagittarius 

And Aquarius

 And Virgo

And Taurus

And Pisces

And Gemini

Nate Maloley *COMPLETE SET*

And Scorpio

And Cancer

And Sagittarius

And Aquarius

And Libra

And Virgo

And Taurus

 And Leo

And Pisces

And Capricorn

And Gemini

And Aries

Derek Luh (Some of these might be wrong…)

And Sagittarius

And Aquarius 

And Taurus

And Pisces 

And Leo

And Aries

And Cancer

And Virgo

John Swazz

And Sagittarius

And Aquarius

And Virgo

And Taurus

And Leo

Jack Johnson

And Virgo

And Taurus

And Leo

And Aries

Jack Gilinsky 

And Libra

And Virgo

Shawn Mendes 

And Virgo

And Taurus

And Aquarius

And Aries

Cameron Dallas

And Cancer

And Aquarius





















































“Heart Strings” - I miss you guys tbh- K 💖

Basketball Bets / jj

Originally posted by nashgrierxxjacks

Everyone else was out at the beach, but me and my best friend Jack decided to stay at home and play basketball. We were just messing around since I’m not that good.

“Ok, 5 bucks says I make this shot with one hand on one foot.” He said.
“I can make that, no deal.” I said shaking my head.
“You really think you can?” He asked with a cocky smirk plastered on his face.
“I know I can. Pass me the ball.” I said. He passed the ball and I grabbed it. I made the shot and he slowly clapped.
“I’m impressed. Here.” He said handing me a five dollar bill.
“Thank you very much.” I said smiling widely at him. I slide the money in my back pocket. He grabbed the ball and walked to the other side of the court near the fence.

“Okay, hot shot. I bet I can make this shot. Backwards, one hand, from over here.” He said.
“Ok, fine.” I said. I slide the money out of my pocket and set it on the table.
“No, we aren’t betting for money this time.” He said looking at me.
“What are we betting for?” I asked.
“Anything we want.” He said, smliking at me.
“Ok, hold on. What do you mean by anything?” I asked, leaning onto the table I stood by.
“Well, in moderation.” He said making me laugh.

He turned around and leaning back to see the hoop. He grabbed the ball with one hand and made the shot. I laughed thinking he didn’t make it, then I heard the ‘swoosh’ of the net. I turned around surprised.
“Wow, nice. I didn’t really think you’d make it to be honest” I said walking towards the net. I beant over to grab the ball and I leaned my back in the pole. Jack walked towards me smiling.
“So what do you get?” I asked, handing him the ball.

He took the ball and threw it to the side. He licked his lips and walked closer to me. He grabbed my hips and pulled me to him. His lips were suddenly on mine. I was shocked but I liked it. I kissed back, and our lips moved together slowly but passionately. I let my fingers run through his hair before he pulled away. He leant his forehead on mine and kept his eyes closed before laughing. I smiled at him.
“I’m glad you made the basket.” I said just above a whisper. He smiled at me.
“Me too.”

Daddy Issues
The Neighbourhood

obsession with this song